Friday, 15 August 2008

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walking ard the airport now is a terrible ordeal for mi, and 9 hrs straight is just suicidal. blurry eyes, head in the clouds. everywhere i turn, i think of him. everywhere. i mean it.

thanks to ah viennn, my night tho unbearable, was somewhat passable. just reached home. cant slp. his text tone is now mine. vien wil roll her eyes when she hears this. waha.

kkies we'll get thru this tog. movie time tml ah viennn. *hugs*

mel ♥ nic